183 Quotes by V.C. Andrews

Love, when it came and knocked on my door, was going to be enough.”-.

Pain always makes me antagonistic – are you any different?

To love anything once extremely well made you vulnerable to another loving attack.

Was I prone to sadness and melancholy? How could anyone like that? It wasn’t that I wanted it; it was that I was so used to hard rains, I couldn’t help expecting a cloudburst every time something nice happened and sunshine beamed down over me.

There’s something about growing up, about being in society and mixing with real people that restricts your imaginative powers.

Shadows in the house put shadows in the mind.

Isn’t it funny how far we will go to be with someone we think we love. A grown man will behave like a young boy, a young boy will do everything he can to appear like a grown man. We’ll risk our reputations, sacrifice our worldly possessions, defy our parents, even our religious beliefs. We’ll do illogical and foolish things, things that are impractical, wasteful, just for a moment of what we think is ecstasy on earth.

We came together like long separated lovers who might never have the chance to kiss and hug again.

I don’t think anything about the human body and the way it functions is disgusting or revolting.